The first snow covered the streets and alleys of Poria County, and the pedestrians who came and went seemed to have forgotten the tragedy of the previous yamen, and the lively scene on the streets was still the same. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A slightly dilapidated old house on the central avenue is hung with a "family dart game" vermilion wood signboard, and in front of the courtyard hall is an old dart head who is more than 60 years old watching a few juniors practice their skills.

"Old man Wang, when will the dark dart that the cold staff entrusted us with before leave?"

On the side, Mr. Qingpao stretched out his hand to serve barley tea to the old darthead, and took advantage of the snowy sky to exhale a cloud of mist, causing the old dart head to shake his head and smile.

"Don't worry, this time I have a friend who wants the old man to help bring a person, and when someone comes, I will leave the dart game tomorrow morning after ordering. ”

"Oh, won't leak the news......" The gentleman frowned when he saw this, and once again ignited the brazier beside him, and before the old dart head could answer, he heard the neighing of horses outside the door of the dart board, so he put down the charcoal in his hand and investigated the situation with a group of juniors.

"The old man Zheng Changying has come to the appointment!"

Hearing this, the old dart head put down the celadon cup in his hand, and walked towards the courtyard with a smile on his face, and the person he met was the old man Zheng who he hadn't seen for forty years.

"It's been forty years, Brother Zheng really wants the elder brother to wait!" The old dart head hugged his fist and was hurriedly helped up by the old man Zheng, and a group of young people couldn't help but look at the old man Zheng up and down, surprised who could make the old dart head of the dignified king so respectful.

"I can't commit such a big gift, if it weren't for your brother in prison for forty years, I'm afraid that my brother would have died in prison a long time ago. ”

After saying that, Old Man Zheng patted the old dart head on the shoulder, felt the senior brother behind him cough, and then patted his head and continued.

"Look at my memory, the person who asked my brother to escort him to Chang'an this time is already in the car, and now I will let her come down to meet my brother. ”

After that, Zheng Laohan stretched out his hand to pick up the curtain. "Come out, the place has arrived. ”

The forging jade apricot yellow boots stepped on the feet, and the addition of a snow-white velvet robe made Mo Wushuang's appearance spotless, and because of the toxins after practicing the Venerable, the skin that could be broken by blowing was as clear as mutton fat jade.

"My God, this is the fairy who fell from the sky...... a group of young men with a strong temperament gathered around and swallowed their saliva, only the light and shadow of Mo Wushuang remained in their eyes, and the falling snow set off the icy and jade posture.

"A group of perverts are not allowed to stare at my sister! Otherwise, I will use a spoon to pluck out your eyeballs and play with them as cannons!"

Luo Xiaojiu rushed out of the carriage with resentment on his face, and then hurriedly grabbed Mo Wushuang's sleeve with his burden, as if he was announcing his sovereignty.

"Little girl Mo Wushuang see Wang Lao's dart head!"

What is surprising is that Mo Wushuang does not want to be an ordinary woman's compilation, on the contrary, he plays the unique fist holding etiquette of the rivers and lakes.

"Brother is not strange, the father of the Wushuang girl is the head catcher of my Guqiao Town, and he has also learned some boxing since he was a child, and it just so happened that his father had something to leave, so he asked the elder brother to entrust the Wushuang girl to the old man's house in Chang'an. ”

"Well, I can understand, after all, it is really uneasy for a girl to be alone at home. Wang Lao Dart looked at Mo Wushuang and nodded with a smile, obviously not caring about the words "boxing script" in Old Man Zheng's words.

"Gangzi, ask someone to put the tables and chairs away, tonight the old man is going to set up a pot banquet and invite everyone to eat hot food together, and at the same time, it should also be for the old brother and Miss Mo to catch the wind!"

Saying that, the old dart master walked sideways to welcome Mo Wushuang and a few people into the hospital, and arranged a room to rest for a long time, and Mo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief the moment the door closed.

"Dear father, the package you got for me for Mao is full of women's clothes!

Mo Wushuang banged on the burden angrily, saw broken silver the size of a fingernail rolling out of the corner, and looked at all the coils on the ground, and a sense of sadness rose from his heart for no reason.

"Miss... Sister, I'm afraid I'm a little tired after driving for a long time, Xiao Jiu has made the bed by you, if it's too cold, Xiao Jiu can warm your bed......"

"Bang!" mentioned the Luo Xiaojiu, and was thrown outside the house by Mo Wushuang with his collar in a blink of an eye, and then leaned on the bed and sighed helplessly.

"I regret it, after this girl asked her to change her name to sister, I don't know what happened, it always gave me a feeling of being watched by a. ”

Thinking of this, he shook his head violently and tried to shake off his troubles, Mo Wushuang did not rest, but practiced according to the homework given by Mo Linshan before leaving. It wasn't until the sky was getting dark, and the faint fluorescence was gradually condensing to a limit beside Mo Wushuang's body, that there was a knock on the door.

"Girl, the old dart head sent me to call you to dinner!"

The fire-like internal force dissipated outside the body, Mo Wushuang opened his eyes again, only to feel that his whole body had reached a peak again, and after admiring the magic of his own family's exercises given by Mo Linshan, he hurriedly put on a white robe and went out of the room.

The snow falling like goose feathers did not stop, but there were three cauldrons in the courtyard of more than ten zhang in size, and a circle of tables had already been placed around it.

"Early tomorrow morning, the old man will personally lead the team to Chang'an, the capital of God, and it will take nine days all the way, passing through twelve Lianyun Mountains, three quaint towns and a yellow sand village. ”

"Invite everyone to eat today, firstly, it is the rule of the dart gate since ancient times, and secondly, it is the old friend who will see you again after forty years, and everyone comes to toast Brother Zheng for a drink!"

As soon as the words fell, a total of 39 people present, except for Mo Wushuang and Luo Xiaojiu, stood up and drank the liquor in the wind and snow, and then drank loudly at Wang Lao's head, and the wine bowl in his palm fell to the ground with a loud sound.

"Sui Sui (broken) peace!" The military general's salute looked indescribable in Mo Wushuang's eyebrows, but after seeing it, everyone was still eating meat and making noise, but no one dared to drink, for fear of missing the dart car tomorrow morning.

"Xiao Jiu eat less! We only brought one or two pieces of silver when we went out this time, if you eat too much, we won't be able to explain to Old Man Zheng!"

Mo Wushuang turned around and saw Luo Xiaojiu opening his mouth to swallow a whole corbel, so he was so shocked that he hurriedly stopped, and rubbed Luo Xiaojiu's head while no one found out.

On the other side, Old Man Zheng also saw Luo Xiaojiu's actions, and he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat and nodded gratefully in the direction of Mo Wushuang.

A whole hour passed, the interest in tasting food in the snow had disappeared, and the inside of the three cauldrons had been burned clean, so that everyone present gradually left the table, and Mo Wushuang and Luo Xiaojiu were directly sent back to the room to rest because they were guests.

Until the early morning of the second day, before the sun showed the horizon, Mo Wushuang was woken up by several little dart masters, while the old dart masters Wang who were worshipping their ancestors in the courtyard were full of anxious looks.

"Wushuang girl wait a moment, she recruited a thief in the dart game last night, and now she lacks something to worship her ancestors, and this rule is not missing at all. ”

Mo Wushuang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you lose?"

"It's strange to say! I put a house full of silver taels and didn't steal it, but I stole all the pig's head meat and fruit platters used to worship the ancestors!"

Mo Wushuang was surprised, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Xiaojiu spit out a fruit core from his mouth, whistling as if it had nothing to do with him......